Chapter 9
I was woken by Nami knocking on the door—reason: she needed help sailing the ship.
A lover of natural wake-ups, I could only get up helplessly and let Nami drag me to the deck.
We were on a massive warship—normally needs a dozen people to operate. Just the three masts were a huge hassle.
Of course, with my Mind-Mind Fruit, it was no problem.
Under Nami's commands, I raised sails, turned the rudder—acting as manual labor while training my fruit powers.
Even after seeing it many times, my telekinesis still amazed the two beauties.
According to Nami, we were heading to Syrup Village—about three days away.
Once course was set, we were free. Just occasional telekinesis checks—with my 30-meter divine sense diameter, easy.
Nojiko was tending the orange trees. Nami started toward her but I froze her with telekinesis, gave a meaningful look, released her, and headed to the cabin. Nami blushed and followed.
Back in her room, I signaled her to strip.
"Training today too~ Don't think you'll get off easy."
Summoned a tentacle, extended it to her rear, injected a lewd insect egg—similar to yesterday: absorbs/converts waste, expands volume, but stays inside, wriggling constantly.
"Ten minutes and the fun starts. Come on—make Master cum plenty today."
I dropped my pants, sat on the bed edge like before, waiting for her service.
No resistance—Nami knelt obediently between my legs, skillfully taking my cock and bobbing.
To keep it interesting, I activated nipple and clit ring vibration—of course, with climax-denial shocks. She'd climaxed freely yesterday—no more comfort.
Startled, but Nami continued, muffled moans escaping as sensitive spots ignited.
About ten minutes later, the slime insect hatched and expanded—intense stimulation pushed her to the first climax. Body stiffened, then trembled violently—service paused.
Climax interruption always feels awful.
"Mmm…" She shot me a resentful glance but resumed, mouth growing fiercer—switching techniques constantly. Deep-throating fully each time, gag reflex almost pleasurable. Probably hoping to satisfy me fast for release.
I happily enjoyed. Next hour: throat, tongue, lips serviced me expertly. I generously came 4–5 times, filling her up. Sorry—Desire Conversion means unlimited stamina.
Interrupted multiple times, Nami wasn't faring well—face covered in tears and snot, dazed expression, craving the next (denied) climax.
Sudden knock—Nojiko's voice: "Nami, you in there?"
Startled us both. I signaled Nami to respond.
"Yeah, I'm here. What's up, sis?" Spitting out my cock, Nami endured pleasure, acting normal.
"Have you seen Lin Xiu-kun? I can't find him anywhere." Hehe, little cutie missing me?
I shook my head. Nami quickly: "Nope, haven't seen him. Check elsewhere?"
Just as she finished, I filled her mouth again.
"Oh, okay." Divine sense: Nojiko headed to deck. No more holding back—I came once more.
"Good—sparing you for now. Go see what Nojiko wants. Enjoy alone, hahaha~" Left cum-filled Nami, headed to deck. Vibration stayed on—she wouldn't move far until adapted.
…
Found Nojiko searching the deck. Approached from behind, hugged her. "Looking for me? Miss me?"
"Ah… Master…" Seeing me, Nojiko blushed instantly.
Pig hands wasted no time—groping her slightly larger breasts and ass through tank top and hot pants.
"No here… Nami might see…" Suppressing moans, Nojiko's eyes glazed.
"Afraid Nami sees how lewd you are?" Hot breath in her ear. Hand slipped into hot pants, along thigh seam to her rear.
"Mmm…" Sudden stimulation reminded her of yesterday's odd pleasure. Pussy started leaking.
"Want ass-fucked again today?" Verbal tease + finger digging her rear.
"Ah… no…" Mouth said no, body excited honestly.
"Really no? I won't force you~" Kept teasing, finger shocking faintly—tingly numbness recalled yesterday's electro-climax.
"Ah… yes! I want it!" Desire won fast—afraid I'd stop, Nojiko begged.
"Then clean your ass properly today~" Pulled out enemas—always exciting for a beauty.
"Mmm… mm…" Seeing capsules again, Nojiko recalled yesterday's unbearable urge—fear mixed with faint anticipation.
Summoned tentacles, lifted her, stripped hot pants. No direct enema—first oviposition: injected lewd insect egg in rear. Simple function: secrete aphrodisiac + expand/seal anal walls like plug. Spent 5 Desire Points—instant hatch.
Controlled plug insect to expand—molding to her intestines, near limit. Round base protruded, preventing full slide-in.
"Mmm… ah~" Sudden swelling panicked Nojiko.
"Don't worry—prevents premature leaks." Opened small channel in base, injected ~500 ml enema + ~300 ml absorbable aphrodisiac.
Channel closed—zero leaks.
"Your endurance sucks—Master hates it. Keep this all day to train." Redressed her pants, retracted tentacles.
"Mmm… ah… so uncomfortable…" Freed, Nojiko clutched ass and belly, curling up.
"No need to clench—relax, it won't leak." Hugged stiff, goosebump-covered Nojiko, stroking her skin.
"Ah… Master… stomach hurts so much…" Following advice, she relaxed—still sealed. Eased slightly, but urgency waves kept assaulting.
"I believe in you, Nojiko." Held her, soothing.
"Mmm… Master… I'll try…" Barely adapting, Nojiko managed.
"Good girl. Lunchtime—I'll make something tasty. Hang in there~" Kissed her, headed to dining room—left Nojiko struggling.
Desire Shop: 200 points—bought nutritious feast (8 dishes, soup, dessert). Balanced, generous.
No body worries—Horm-Horm ensures fat goes right places.
Set table, reappeared before Nojiko.
"Lunch ready. Nojiko, call Nami? She's in her room." To dazed Nojiko on deck.
"Mmm… okay… Master." My Nojiko so obedient.
Back to dining room, lit cigarette, awaited the show.
Divine sense spy: Nojiko waddled cabin-ward, clutching belly. Reached Nami's door, adjusted, endured urge, knocked casually. "Nami, you in? Lin Xiu-kun asked me to call you for lunch."
Other side: Naked Nami on bed—one hand rubbing clit, three fingers in mouth, digging throat. Fantasizing deep throat me? Damn, too hot.
Knock as she neared climax—hearing Nojiko, ruthless shock hit. Muffled "mmph" (hand-blocked mouth).
"Ah! Yeah, coming—wait a sec." Shock cleared her head a bit. Covered bed puddle with blanket, dressed fast, wiped face, opened door.
Sisters glanced—looked away instantly, both acting normal.
"Ready for lunch? Perfect—I'm starving." Nami smiled, but clit/nipple rings vibrated relentlessly, rear swelling assaulted sanity.
"Yeah, Lin Xiu-kun's waiting in dining room." Nojiko no better—bitter urgency waves nearly broke her.
Divine sense watched them chat casually toward dining room—impressed. Tough girls.
I played innocent too, suppressing laughter, awaiting arrival.
"You're here? Come, come—today's lunch is bountiful and balanced. Eat up—no fat worries." Enthusiastically pulled chairs.
Both shot resentful glares, but to hide from each other, sat down.
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